Proof of the Sun King

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January, New World, Lustria Continent.

Just at the outpost where the Imperial Army landed, the Ash Legion's army was resting here. Before the battle with Luther-Haken, the Ash Legion suffered a lot of losses. Forgan temporarily led the army back to the Marauder Harbor. It took about After two months of rest, he was barely able to recover. Now, what Fulgrim has to do is to wait for the next reinforcement sent by the Empire, and then try to incorporate it.

It would take several months to arrive at Lustcia by ship from the Empire, so although Fulgan firmly believed that Rickland and the Imperial Court would not be indifferent after receiving General Alaric's letters and a great deal of gold and silver, but for the time being. , Fulgrim and his Ash Legion are unable to continue fighting, they must rest in place.

Forgan was not satisfied with this, but he really had nothing to do. In his spare time, he managed the three towns and a large number of villages he belonged to in an orderly manner. The art of Asia, high elves, Arabes, or half-humans, and reading some of the various books that Ryan managed to get, was quite enjoyable.

Fulgrim has carefully studied the history of the high elves and the dark elves, as well as the many legends about the lizardmen, and he can come to a certain conclusion that the elven gods of this world, the Eldar gods of the absolute and prime material universe Inseparable from the relationship, Asuryan, the Lord of the Phoenix, Kane, the God of War and Murder, Vaal, the God of Blacksmithing, Isa, the Goddess of Harvest and Life, Chloe, the God of Hunting, the Goddess of the Moon, Lilith, the God of Dreams and Luck, etc. So many gods can be perfectly matched to the number, which can no longer be described as a coincidence.

The history of elves is also a little bit similar to that of the Eldar. The only thing that makes Fulgrim puzzled is that the two Eldar gods in the main material universe, Cylego, the **** of laughter and the harlequin, and Jena, the newly born **** of death, have Their names and any related stories have not been heard in any elven books and legends.

Does this imply some kind of connection?

Forgan had a lot of guesses in his heart, but he didn't jump to conclusions. He was different from Angron's reckless man who was willing to be a big pig farmer. He needed to collect more evidence to support his inference. .

The ancient holy slate stolen from Luther-Hakken is engraved with a large number of strange symbols and hieroglyphs. Fugen has not come up with a result after deciphering it for a long time. Only the Skink Priest's special magic can be activated and deciphered. Fulgrim played with it for a while, wondering how the Emperor deciphered the Ancient Sacred Tablet?

When the Emperor appeared in Hexoatl, Mazda Moody referred to him as the "young Old One." Was this an acknowledgement of the Emperor's power, or his share?

Guilliman is now mixed with Inani, the **** of death of the Eldar, and Ryan is mixed with Lilith, the goddess of the Elven Moon. Does this mean that the emperor's internal and external strategy has changed after he wakes up?

Fugan thought about it a lot, but he didn't have an answer for the time being.

The melodious sound of the piano continued to be heard in the room. Fulgan fiddled with the strings and kept adjusting the marlin in his hand, until the half-human Harpy knocked on the door: "Lord Fuggan, Lord Fuggan, the new cargo ship has arrived. , and a strange guy came, and he said he wanted to see you!"

The half-human Harpy made a great contribution in the Battle of the Vampire Coast and successfully stole the Ancient Sacred Tablet and Lizardman Treasure from Luther Harken's upper body. As a reward, Fulgrim appointed Harpy as his scout captain. An enchanted rune elf dagger, and a soft mithril armor, this shirt-like soft armor is made of Breton mithril and the ancient forging process of the ancient saints, which can withstand almost everything harm.

"Strange guy?" Fugen put down the Ancient Sage Slate, he would go to Itaza in person, meet Master Crocker, and return the slate at the same time.

"Strange guy, he looks like an imperial witcher, the kind of nasty guy who walks into a village and interrogates and arrests people and wants to burn everyone to death, but when we asked him if he was a witcher He insisted that he was a doctor when he was alone." Hubby trotted in and bowed in front of Fulgan: "He was on the dock, surrounded by Felix and Cheka."

"Enclosed?" Forgan thought for a while: "Forget it, the goods just arrived, I'll go to the dock and take a look."

"Okay, Your Excellency Fulgan, what would you like to eat tonight? I'll prepare it for you." The half-human Hubby said somewhat flatteringly.

Fugen's wise eyes swept around the demigod, which made Harpy's head shrink slightly and smiled awkwardly: "Want to eat soy-flavored cowboy bone? Or Longli fish soup?"

"Cowboy bone." Fulgan didn't say anything, he turned away from his house.

On the pier, people come and go, sailors are loading and unloading cargo as always, fishing boats go back and forth, battleships are moored further away, and a group of large ocean-going cargo ships from Marienburg are moored on the pier. Inside are the materials needed by the Ash Legion. Some materials, the Ash Legion does not have it here, and must be purchased from the old world.

It's not that Fulgan hasn't tried to build some machines himself, but he soon discovered that the physical laws of the world where the problem lies are different from those of the main material universe, and the knowledge he has is almost useless.

The Kislev winged cavalry under Felix excitedly took out several large wooden boxes from the cargo hold. The winged cavalry who could not wait didn't even have the patience to move the wooden box back to their quarters. One of the winged cavalry was on the spot. Pull out your own machete and pry open the wooden box directly!

It was filled with bottles of wine by the glass!

Vodka, the water of life for Mrs. Keisler!

"Hahaha~ Soldiers, you are my pride. You have done a lot in the war, so you deserve the best!" Felix's poker face was looking at these wine bottles all day long. After that, he finally showed a smile. He strode closer, reached out and took out several wine bottles from the big wooden box and distributed them to the winged cavalry present.

"Dawarich, for victory, cheers!"

"Cheers for victory!" The winged cavalry were elated, and they all picked up a bottle of vodka and drank happily.

"Dawarich, one more drink for a better life!"

"Cheers for a better life!" The winged cavalry drank again, and each winged cavalry's face was full of joy and satisfaction, and they collectively let out a bear-like howl: "Wow~"

Forgan watched this scene, he smiled and didn't say much. Vodka was the Reka coffee of the winged cavalry. Since it was his army, the supply must be satisfied, otherwise, even if Fugan went to the Ministry of Military Affairs, he would have to meet it. Let those quartermasters understand.

Just above the pier, a man wearing a high-necked long trench coat and armor unique to the imperial witcher, wearing a tall gentleman's hat with a few multicolored hat feathers on it, with a standard chin. Hu has a few wooden pegs hanging from a belt in front, a thin silver rapier and a steel short knife hanging from his waist, and a fine short-fired gun made by the Brunswick military factory on the other side. .

Fugan noticed that Julius was confronting the witcher, and he stepped forward: "What's the matter? I heard that the witcher wants to see me?"

"Yes." Julius was frowning, he obviously regarded himself as Fulgrim's subordinate, and pointed at the broad-edged sword with both hands blessed by the Prophet of the Lake God in his hand: "Hetwig- Van Hale, who claimed to be a doctor from Brunswick...or a witcher, said he wanted to see you and have something to tell you."

"Tell me something?" Fulgen waved for everyone to step aside. He walked in front of the witcher and looked down at the human being.

Fulgrim's eyes were filled with a strong sense of oppression and scrutiny. The witcher could feel that all his secrets seemed to be invisible in front of the legion commander. Sweat appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't help it. He spoke first: "Your Excellency the Legion Commander, I am Hertwig, Hertwig-Van Hale, a doctor."

"A doctor? I don't think you are a doctor at all, but more like..." Fugan stared at the person in front of him: "This is Lustria, not the empire, you are a witcher who doesn't stay in the empire to accept commissions and appointments. Banish corruption, destroy cultists, what are you doing here? Wait, the Van Hale family, I think I've seen it in books..."

"He's a witcher, and his whole family is a witcher!" Julius' tone was obviously heavier. The expedition knight could not say hostility or disgust to the witcher, but at least he didn't like it.

After Julius said this, Fugan remembered.

House Van Hale, one of the most famous witcher families in the Empire.

This family was formerly the now abandoned province of the Empire, a noble family in the Sylvania province. During the Black Death War, Sylvania was attacked by the Skaven who were eager to obtain the Warpstone. , At stake, at this time, Frederick, the head of the Van-Hale family, tried every means to fight against the Skaven, but all failed.

Just when the plague was about to destroy his domain and family, a "kind-hearted" stranger taught him undead magic. Frederick relied on the power of undead magic to finally defeat the Skaven and save his family. He became the first necromancer of the Empire and is the author of the most famous book of undead magic, The Book of Van Hale.

The well-meaning stranger was later found to be Vlad von Carstein, the first Vampire Count and later Elector of Sylvania.

Frederick used undead magic to make the family prosperous, but he exposed himself after all. All the members of the entire Van Hale family were suddenly shocked by the fact that the family was a necromancer. After being defeated and killed, all members of the Van-Hale family swore that they were obliged to fight for the rest of their lives against the evil that their ancestors brought to the Empire.

In this way, this famous witcher family was born.

Ironically, if not for the undead magic of the ancestors, the family would have perished under the attacks of the Black Death and the Skaven.

"This is Lustria, dear Mr. Hertwig, you should go to the empire and find those vampires lurking in the city and the court, this is Lustia, you are looking for vampires in the rainforest and the beach ?" Fulgen recalled the history of this famous family, and he shrugged: "Sir, you may have come to the wrong place. Do you need me to send someone to help you return to the Empire?"

"I'm a doctor." The witcher said seriously: "My profession is a doctor and part-time witcher. I can cure most incurable diseases. My medical skills are better than the bishops in the Goddess of Mercy. If I If you guess correctly, Legion Commander, there must be a shortage of excellent doctors in your camp."

"Are you here to join us?" Fulgan's expression changed slightly. His camp really needed an excellent doctor: "But why do you want to be a part-time witcher?"

"Study medicine can't save the Imperials." Hetwig nodded, and there was some kind of pleasure in his vicissitudes of eyes: "But the witcher can."

"You still haven't given a reason," Fulgan retorted.

"Can you give me a few minutes?"

"certainly!"

"I used to be a Brunswick physician, and I carried too much for this surname. I just wanted to live a peaceful life and have an ordinary son with my fiancee, Matilda." Hetwig Shen Sheng Sheng said: "But maybe my surname is destined to be associated with the dead. One night, I received a dying patient. Strangely, he had a stake stuck in his mouth and his breathing was very weak."

"I didn't understand, so I reached out and pulled out the stake, helped him heal the wound, and paid a huge price for it, and the patient woke up late that night, he grabbed my fiancée Matilda and gave She gave her a 'blood kiss', I desperately chased the monster away, but it was too late, in order to prevent Matilda from becoming an undead, I killed my fiancee with my own hands and pierced her mouth with a stake, chopped She lost her head." The witcher continued: "From that moment on, I understood that studying medicine can't deal with vampires, can't save the empire, and becoming a witcher is my destiny, Van Hale, and it's time to embrace it. ."

"I spent more than ten years tracking the whereabouts of that monster, and I learned that his name is Alistar with red hair, and he is a vampire pirate." The witcher continued: "The rest is very simple, I follow the emperor The ** team arrived here, but when I found Alistar's whereabouts on the Vampire Coast..."

"It's dead, I killed it." Julius said unceremoniously: "I beheaded him, put a stake through his body, and burned him with flames."

"Yes, I'm very grateful that you avenged me. Although I really want to kill this monster myself, I know that I don't have an army. If it weren't for you, it would be difficult for me to do it alone." Hetwig nodded: "Therefore, I want to repay you. As the price of eliminating my enemies, I am willing to join you."

"Very welcome!" Forgan's attitude changed immediately: "We need your strength very much, Mr. Van Hale."

"Mr. Van Hale has a lot, so the legion commander should call me Hertwig~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ The witcher got a satisfactory result: "Thank you for your stay. "

"You're welcome." A smile finally appeared on Fulgan's face: "Mr. Hertwig, you are lucky, we have a mission soon and need your help."

"I am very honored."

…………I am the dividing line where studying medicine can’t save the imperial people…………

Two weeks later, the New World, the Lustria Continent, the Great Forest, and the Road of Itaza.

Fulgrim leads his own Phoenix Guard, along with Karim the Golden Mage, the expedition knight Julius, the half-human Harpy, and the newly added witcher Hetwig, in a Skink priest and several **** guards. Under the leadership of , headed towards the original city of Itaza.

They will return the Ancient Sacred Stone Tablets in the future.

Fulgrim led more than 500 Ash Legion elite great swordsmen, foot knights and musketeers, and followed behind the lizardmen. The dense and dry environment made everyone who was not adapted to this climate feel uncomfortable. But they weren't here to play.

Fulgan also had to meet with Master Crocker, who seemed to have something extremely important to tell him.

What no one noticed was that, above a canopy of trees about five hundred meters away from the army, a Wood Elf Wanderer was surreptitiously observing everything. She was wearing a huge antler helmet, wearing a The wood elf chain armor made of an anvil holds a large wood elf composite bow full of the power of sparks.

"The human army actually appeared here?" The Lost Tracker muttered to himself: "It seems that they are planning to enter Itaza!"

"In that case, they must have something that can pass through the protective barrier of Itaza City!" The Wanderer gritted her teeth, and she decided to gamble: "Very good, let me grab it!"

"Emerald Pool, here I come!"